fake love

Chapter 341 The Ominous Woman (2)
Ming Zheng threw away the things in his hands, and suddenly he lay down on the sofa, with his head resting on Luo Wenying's legs.

Her whole body was tense, not daring to move.

Since she was only wearing thin stockings and a suit, Mingzheng's face was resting on Luo Wenying's leg again. She could sensitively feel the man's breath burning between her legs, and she wanted to push him embarrassingly. Open, but Ming Zheng reached out to wrap her knees.

Luo Wenying had no choice but to stay still.

Not long after, the man's breathing became steady, and Luo Wenying looked down to see him closing his eyes tiredly, and she stretched out her fingers through the thick hair.

Ming Rong took out a document from the car, and when he entered the living room, Li Yunling came out.

"mom."

"Just now Chengyou chatted with you in the yard for a while, I let him rest, Mingrong, pay attention in the future, don't let him worry about the company because he is not in good health."

"Mom, I know." Ming Rong took the documents and prepared to go upstairs.

"Are you still taking the business home to do it? Don't be too tired." Li Yunling ordered a few words casually, her eyes casually glanced at the information bag in Ming Rong's hand, Ming Rong responded and went upstairs.

Li Yunling looked at the words on the document, she was a little familiar, she thought for a while and then went upstairs, Ming Rong put the document on the desk, Li Yunling pushed the door and went in but saw no one, the sound of water in the bathroom rustled, Li Yunling picked up the document and took a look , the title of the above project is particularly deep in her memory, and it is what Qian Kun is striving for in the near future.

She couldn't hide the tiredness on her face. It seemed that MR and Qian Kun were still fighting.

Li Yunling took out the documents from the information bag, on which were the detailed plans and quotations made by Qian Kun for this project, etc., she took a sheet casually and stuffed the rest of the documents back.

Uncle Wang drove Li Yunling to the villa where Ming Zheng lived.

Walking into the living room but not seeing Ming Zheng, Zhao Lan greeted him with eyes red from crying, "Have you seen Ming Zheng? Do you know where he is?"

Li Yunling was confused by her question, "What do you mean by that?"

Hearing this, Zhao Lan covered her face and cried again, "I'm sorry for him, but I beat him indiscriminately even though it had nothing to do with him, and now I can't get through to the cell phone, just now I went to Cun Kun, but the guard didn't let me in at all."

"What, you hit him?" Li Yunling's expression changed instantly, the pity and hatred in her eyes couldn't be hidden, "What right do you have to hit him? Why do you hit him?"

She stretched out her hand to push Zhao Lan, and Zhao Lan staggered down. The grievance she had endured for a long time and the worry about Ming Chengyou these days made her nerves tense, but she never broke out.

Li Yunling's face was livid with anger, "If Mingzheng has something wrong, I won't let you go!"

"When did you let me go?" Zhao Lan looked directly into her eyes.

"What did you say?" Li Yunling frowned.

"Didn't you say that I have the right to beat him? Let me tell you, I got used to beating Mingzheng because he was my son since he was a child. The family wants to keep their own place and can’t move other thoughts. It is already the greatest gift for you to bring him back. I told him not to fight with Cheng You, let alone conflict with you. You told him not to meet me at that time, and I also Push him out according to your wishes. I didn't slap him because he is no longer my own son. It's just a habit I've developed over the past twenty years. It doesn't matter. As long as Chengyou and him are involved, I will Let him bear the burden, Li Yunling, after all, I was forced to be like this too!"

Li Yunling's lips trembled, her face turned blue and pale.

She didn't say anything, turned around and strode out of the living room.

Mingzheng slept with Luo Wenying on his pillow, the fingerprints on his face were still there, when she reached out to touch the man's eyelids moved slightly, Luo Wenying quickly retracted her hand, "Excuse me, both my legs are numb .”

Ming Zheng leaned up, rubbed the corners of his eyes lightly with his palms, and casually grabbed Luo Wenying's wrist, "Let's go, let's have dinner."

Luo Wenying was just about to start, but her legs didn't work. She leaned against the sofa and couldn't move for a while, "Let me sit for a while, my legs are numb."

Ming Zheng moved back to her side, and directly pressed her thigh with his palm, "I'll rub it for you."

She waved his hand away with a palm, "Don't try to take advantage of others."

Mingzheng smiled slightly, "I really didn't want to use my brain."

Luo Wenying did not follow Mingzheng downstairs until she was able to walk on both legs. The car drove out of the door at a very slow speed, and suddenly a figure got out of another car and was striding towards it.

Ming Zheng slammed on the brakes and didn't see who it was for a while.

Luo Wenying took a closer look, and couldn't help but look away from Mingzheng.

Li Yunling stopped in front of the car, and walked to Ming Zheng's side after the car came to a complete stop. She reached out and patted the window.

Ming Zheng remained unmoved and restarted the engine.

"Ming Zheng, Ming Zheng, listen to me." Li Yunling felt distressed when she saw the finger marks on his face, she hurriedly took out a piece of paper from her bag, "Look, I took this from Ming Rong."

Ming Zheng lowered the car window and took the paper from Li Yunling's hand.

Luo Wenying took a closer look, and it was a project she was currently following up.

Ming Zheng looked at Li Yunling mockingly, he raised the paper in his hand, "What do you mean?"

"Mom just wants to remind you that someone may have leaked the information in Qiankun. I hope you two brothers will stop fighting and stop."

"Who is your son?" A stern look flashed in Mingzheng's eyes, and he swung his left hand out. The white A4 paper brushed against Li Yunling's face and made a loud noise. He turned the steering wheel, and the wheel pressed against Li Yunling's toes. gallop out.

She stared blankly at the direction where the car disappeared, with a sharp pain on her face from being wiped by the edge of the paper.

"Bride-to-be, smile a little, so that you can draw a good-looking makeup."

Fu Ran was distracted again, she stared at herself in the mirror after a trance, her fair face, heavy makeup is always suitable, but there is no hint of peach blossom red.The whole face was still pale, and the makeup artist skillfully matched her with jewelry, etc., "Has the groom-to-be come yet?"

Fu Ran picked up the phone on the vanity mirror and called Li Linchen, but no one answered.

She simply asked the makeup artist to stop, "Wait for him to come with you."

"Ok."

(End of this chapter)